"I'll tell toi anything in exchange for your soul." Sebastian a dit with a grin. I looked at him for a while, and thought that maybe not everything had come back to me just yet. I guess my confusion showed on my face, because Sebastian looked at me as if I had gone crazy.

"Young Master, is everything alr--"
"--Don't call me that..."
"Fine then. Young Master Ciel--

"Dammit, Sebastian...!! I--no--we don't have time to waste!" I scream, forgetting my family was still sleeping, yet caring very little about anyone else at the moment.

"Why does everything have to be a battle with you?" Sebastian a dit as he looked me straight in the eye. "...like you're fighting your own fears...all alone. You're not Her watchdog anymore...you can breathe now."

I pondered his conseil for a while as I sat in the chair suivant to me. "On that note, I think I'll retire for the evening."

I strode to my room and as I opened the door, I had another vision; I was laying down in my lit as Sebastian stood beside me with a candelabra. He was about to leave, but I stopped him. The conversation went something like this:

"Don't leave my side. Atleast not until I fall asleep."
"Do toi desire a lullaby, Young Master?"
"I don't have time for your farce, just do as I say. That's an order."
"As toi wish, My Lord."

As my eyelids became heavy, I slowly fell asleep. When I was completely out— snoring and all—Sebastian tucked me in and looked at the window. He smiled and a dit "Do please take care of your soul, Young Master. toi only have but one..."

My vision ended when Sebastian blew out my candles. When I returned back to my room, I looked out the window and then at the full length mirror in my room—

—"...Yes, Happy Birthday to me."